At the station, Carter receives a call from Finch telling her that Reese is downtown and needs help. He tells her that it’s an emergency and hangs up, and Carter heads out. However, Special Agent Donnelly catches her at the door and says he needs her, and won’t take no for an answer. He takes her to the FBI command center and tells Carter that they’ve spotted Reese...Read the full recap
Reese: Good morning, Finch.
Finch: Mr. Reese. What have you been doing?
Reese: Corrupting Detective Fusco.
Finch: Does he really need any help in that regard?
Reese: Hello, Zoe.
Zoe Morgan: Good to hear you're getting some help. But I don't think there's a woman out there alive who could fix you, John.
Caroline Turing: I--I can't think. I can't move. This must be what panic feels like.
Reese: Here, have some chocolate.
Caroline Turing: Will these help to produce an adrenaline response?
Reese: No, but they taste good.
Caroline Turing: Who the hell are you?
Reese: Let's just say we both help people cope with their problems. I'm just a little bit more, uh, hands-on.
Finch: I know you're good at stealing cars. How do you feel about helicopters?
Reese: Been a while since I've flown. Might be a little rusty.
Finch: On the bright side, if you don't remember, it'll be a short fall.
Caroline Turing: I think I owe you an apology.
Reese: How do you figure?
Caroline Turing: I diagnosed you as paranoid.
Reese: Just because you're paranoid doesn't mean they're not trying to kill you.
Finch: What do you want from me, Alicia?
Alicia M. Corwin: Nothing complicated. You created God. And now you're gonna help me shut it down.
Fusco: You can't trust us, how we supposed to trust you?
Reese: Trust is complicated, Lionel. For example, I'm sitting in a police car with one cop who tried to murder me and another who spent six months trying to lock me up. So you'll forgive me if I take things one step at a time.